Falling For You Thread 6||Chapt 139 - 140 pg 54||4th May + note pg 55 - Page 37

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Gayatri does not deserve to be called a mother. My heart goes to Maan. Strange how Aditya hasn't seen through her! And what lies has she fabricated!

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All seem to be keeping some secret and hurting in the process.

Maan sure will come out stronger.

It's time Meera reveals her pregnancy.

abb kya honewala hai...............

nice update...............

loved it............

wonderful update... finally vikrant revealed about reporter blackmailing him for wrong pics... still meera was unhappy... meera went to meet amelia and both were hiding their news from geet... anisha was right and told meera to tell geet about her pregnancy at the right time... dadima was angrily replied to taz and anjana to refuse to connect with gayatri and maan... both then came to know gayatri lied or hiding something... maan was very upset and locked himself in the office and remembering about their daughter and also gayatri's bad deed... excited for next...!!

Great part

Maan trying to come out after seeing his mother

Hope Geet is able to manage him to bring out

Also Meera and Vicky tells about the new soon to their family and all are able to come and meet soon

Cont soon

Chapter 133

Geet glanced around her bedroom noticing Maan's waistcoat on the bed, his shoes kicked off in the corner and his laptop bag on the nightstand; she had spent the better half of the morning with dadima. She wasn’t sure of how to distract dadima from thinking over and over about Gayatri so she had taken dadima to their local park returning just now.

Dadima was slightly tired and excused herself to the bedroom, her limitations at her old age left her exhausted.

"Maan" she called checking the bathroom however he wasn’t there, she walked out of the bedroom wondering if he was elsewhere but he wasn’t anywhere to be seen.

"Maan" Geet called softly not wanting to disturb dadima if she was taking a nap, she halted when she noted her husband staring out ahead blankly whilst stood on the balcony.

Maan broke out of his thoughts feeling his wife's arm circle around him, he closed his eyes feeling a slight relief, he turned around twining his arms around her enveloping her.

"Hi" Geet murmured pressing her face into the hollow of his neck.

Maan didn’t respond, he only tightened his arms around his wife pressing a kiss to the top of her head, her embrace was just what he needed to distract him from his thoughts.

Geet tilted her head back staring up at her husband, her eyes filled with concern.

"How come you came home early?"

"You're always complaining I work too late" Maan responded softly expecting his wife to chuckle and mockingly pout. However, she frowned narrowing her eyes.

"I complain? Since, when have I complained?"

"Didn’t you complain about me working so much just recently?" he reminded.

"That was before dadima was here, I'm fine on my own with my dadima" Geet responded rolling her eyes at him. "Mujhe aapke zarurat nahi hai" she pushed away crossing her arms.

Before she could move further, Maan grasped her shoulders pulling her close to him.

"But, I need you" he softly confessed, his hands trailing up and cradling her cheeks in his large palms. "I need you, Geet. You're my reason"

Geet smiled, her eyes teary. "And I do need you".

Maan smiled sighing heavily and pressed his forehead to hers brushing his nose against hers.

Geet brushed her fingers across his jaw moving along his nape, she tiptoed forward, Maan lowered his head sliding his arm around his wife resting his hand at the small of her back supporting her as their lips met.

He kissed gently, his lips brushing against hers, his fingers clenching her small hips pulling her closer, Geet moaned feeling his evident arousal, her stomach dipped with excitement, she arched brushing her fingers through his thick hair reciprocating his kiss. She whimpered softly as he pulled back nipping her jaw, Maan closed his mouth over her collar bone and tasted her soft skin, his teeth teasingly grazing and nipping.

"Maan…" Geet whispered cupping his cheeks, her chest rising and falling heavily. "Dadima…" she murmured swallowing hard.

Maan glanced over her shoulder thankful that the door was closed to her bedroom, he swept Geet into his arms stepping into their living room and kicking the balcony door closed behind him and walked towards their bedroom.

They were using this time to forget the world, he pushed everything away from his mind and focused only on his wife. It was only them in their world right now. He placed Geet down turning to close the door, Geet walked across their room closing the blinds blocking the bright sunlight from outside. Their room now dimmed and they could barely make out one another in the slight darkness. Geet blushed as she noticed the way her husband stared, erotic lust apparent in his darkened brown eyes, his jaw tensed as he watched from across the room.

She smiled shyly reaching up and pulling her hair out from her ponytail knowing how much her husband loved burrowing his face in them, Maan approached his wife in a few determined strides. He stopped in front of her perusing her silently, he reached for her gripping onto her t-shirt and pulling them off her. Geet closed her eyes as he walked around pushing her hair over her shoulder dropping a kiss to her nape, his hands unclasping her bra.

Geet shuddered, goosebumps covered her skin. She leaned back as Maan slipped his arms around her, a hand covered her breast and another skid down unbuttoning her jeans.

Lowering his head, Maan nuzzled his wife in admiration, his lips peppering soft gentle kisses along her neck, he smiled feeling his wife's chest rising and falling heavily, her hands clenched at her sides unknowingly.

He felt her tense as he cupped her, she arched gasping, her hands reaching up and cupped his nape, he fondled and squeezed with one hand and pleasured her with the other.

"Yes…" he whispered against her skin hearing her soft whimpers.

"Maan…" Geet shuddered digging her nails into his skin.

Geet leaned back resting her back against her husband's front, her chest heaving, she chewed her lower lip when he simply anchored her, she was still coming down from the high she had just felt. Maan smiled pressing a kiss to her ear and turned her around to face him, he smiled seeing her blush furiously, his eyes drew to her chest. It was glistening under the faint light that streamed through. He lowered his head covering her aroused bud with his lips, Geet laced her fingers around his head keeping him place tilting her head back.

Whilst he pleasured her with his lips, he used his hands to push down her jeans. Geet kicked them off, and he took the opportunity to guide his wife to their bed.

He lifted his head and shifted covering her breast, he smiled against her skin as she reached for his buttons trying to undo them. She only managed to get a couple of buttons off when he grabbed a hold of her wrists and held them above her head. Maan lifted his head and looked at his wife, her cheeks filled with colour and he had no doubt that she was feeling warm.

She shuddered watching the intensity of his eyes, electric currents pumping within, she craved the closeness of his body against hers. His eyes penetrating and searching.

His lips tilted into a small smile, a gentle playfulness filled his eyes as he stared silently.

"Why aren't you asking?" he murmured softly.

"What?" Geet questioned.

"Tell me what you want, Geet" he answered, he released her hands trailing his fingers down her arms teasingly and cradling her cheek, his lips lowering onto hers. "I want to hear you".

"You… Only you" Geet breathed out. "I want you".

Geet's smile faltered as he swiftly pulled away from her, she relaxed as he finished unbuttoning his shirt throwing it to the side then pulled off his pants along with his boxers. He reached into the nightstand drawer grabbing the foil packet, he climbed into their bed protecting himself and covered his wife's naked body with his. Maan cradled her cheek lowering his head and kissing his wife passionately, their lips and tongues joined. They forget everything around them, this was just them loving one another. There was no place for anyone in between them and their love.

He held her thigh pushing apart and entered his wife joining their naked bodies together…

Maan grated his teeth, his eyes darkened and focused on watching his wife. Geet grasped onto him, she was so close, she inhaled sharply as he brought her so… so much closer to the edge. She tilted her head back squeezing her eyes closed, his palm covered her mouth when she parted her lips, Geet clamped her teeth as her husband followed soon after burrowing his face into the hollow of her neck, his own teeth covering her skin and biting down which had only intensified their climax…

Maan pulled Geet into his arms spooning her, their legs entwined as they simply lay on their bed basking in the aftermath. No words were required between them to know what the other was feeling. Geet twisted to her side resting her cheek against his chest and staring admirably at her husband.

"What?" Maan tucked her hair behind her ear smiling down lazily.

"I don’t want to leave this room" Geet answered, "I just want to stay here and forget everything" she wrapped her arm around his middle hugging him tightly.

"As do I…" Maan agreed. If he had been given a chance, he would’ve erased the wicked witch of the east from his life. He would have filled his mind with the memories of those close to him especially his wife.

Geet pressed a kiss to his chest and lifted her head, "Will you tell me about her?"

"Not now…" Maan shook his head, he cut her off seeing she was about to protest. "I promise to speak to you later, but not right now" he brushed his fingers along her cheek. "I just want to spend this time with you and I don’t want to think about anything else but you" he murmured making her smile tenderly.

"First, tell me why you came home early" she replied.

Maan pinched the bridge of his nose.

"Maan" she nudged him. "Maan" she poked him when he didn’t answer.

"Would you believe me if I said I came home because I needed to be in you?" he asked.

Geet gaped surprised at his response then smacked his chest, "You're… shameless" she murmured disapprovingly. "And no, I don't believe you".

"Only with you" Maan chuckled cupping her nape and pulling her head down, he captured her lips stealing a passion filled kiss. "I couldn’t concentrate" he admitted as he pulled away.

Geet looked at him gratefully and loving him more for being honest with her, she rested her head on his chest hugging. "Just remember, that we're with you, Maan" she muttered. "It isn't your loss, but hers" she added.

He wanted to believe his wife so much, he wanted to believe he didn’t lose much but it was untrue. He had lost a lot though he had gained more. He refused to think about that woman whilst his wife was in his arms, he slipped his arms around his wife holding her to him. He teasingly twisted until he had her beneath him again.

"Maan…" Geet giggled. "I need to check on dadima".

"We'll go together in a bit…" he cut her off as she opened her mouth again to protest with another passion filled kiss to her lips…

Geet is his emotional support. Slowly but surely Maan will discuss about his past to her. So proud of Geet she is supporting Maan when he is so emotionally down.

They have each other and they can face any problems together.

Looking for happy times ahead.

Amazing update.

This chapter is only abt Maaneet which liked it very much.

Maan needed geet n she is his emotional support.

Hope soon maan will reveal his past to geet.

Then only maan will b free from any burdens.

They supports really well to each other n can face any problems in the world.